A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Three - Sex Stories

A Pretty Elf in Qeynos, Part Three

... starting the lesson. For this she was appreciative. Bare-hands fighting knowledge could certainly be useful, she reasoned and she did not wish to use too much of her trainer’s valuable time.

The trainer washed her thoroughly...twice. He especially made sure her breasts were clean as he spent a good deal of time getting them lathered up. The cold water made the areolas crinkle and shrink. The fat boobs and erect nipples yielded and slid under the wet, soapy sponge as he pushed them around on her chest. He also spent a good effort to wash her gash, even inserting three fingers inside and moving them in and out to get her real clean.

Cadwarra tingled as she allowed this penetration. She remembered early in her arrival to Qeynos when the trainer had put an arm around her from behind and confidently pulled her close to his muscular chest to show her how to swing her weapon. She had loved his big hand holding her ribs, touching her with as much intimacy as her lover Fayt once did. She had leaned back into his strong embrace and wondered if it would be alright if you celebrated with a trainer after-hours or was that against the rules? Her nipples had hardened.

From that day on she had had a girlish crush on the trainer, as young females tend to do. Now there he was touching her once more, not aware of the sexual arousal he was accidentally causing in her. She managed to hide the fact that she experienced a small orgasm in response to his tender probing inside her, ...

... fearful he would know she had a thing for him. Fortunately, he seemed to not notice her trembling body as she came. She would have been so embarrassed to be seen to be cumming while the trainer was being nothing but a professional to her. She willed herself to stick to the lesson instead of such selfish pleasure.

Once clean, the trainer towelled her off. He made sure her entire body was truly nice and dry. He eventually dropped the towel and without ceremony began to run his hands all over her. “I need to assess your muscle tone” he explained as his hands wandered from thigh to ass to tits and back to thigh. “Yes, you’ll do. What a impressively suitable body you have, Miss Cadwarra.”

She was pleased to pass the unexpected examination. Some of her fellow pupils were somewhat lacking in top fitness and they certainly were not doing well in class. It was nice to be teacher’s pet and get all this special attention, though she idly pondered why his fingers were back in her snatch and moving gently. Her juice and the sperm from the previous night’s lovers coated his hand as he made a quiet “shlick...shlick” sound deep inside her. Despite herself, she had another small orgasm.

The trainer pulled his fingers out of Cadwarra and casually began to strip, eyes ogling those erect nipples. “We will need to teach you something about wrestling and wrestling is traditionally done in the nude so everyone clearly has no weapons” he explained.

This made some sense to Cadwarra...but only ...